Apocalyptic Forecast

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Although it is difficult to breathe, you have to breathe.

And it didn’t take long for Huai Shi to leave this behind him, like a stupid dog with his head digging into the sand to escape reality.

No more worry about lice, no more itching.

In his limited life, Huai Shi understood the truth: no matter how human beings work hard to save money, when it is time to spend krypton and spend it, you always have to spend it…you don’t spend it, maybe someone else will help you spend it Or, there is no chance to spend in the future.

Isn’t that money?

No more earning…

Already accustomed to the sharp pain of convulsions in his heart, Huai Shi lifted the teacup in tears and sipped it out.

Then froze in place.

“how are you feeling?”

The business chief came up together and looked at him expectantly: “This time I used a new formula, should the effect be good?”

“…It feels so good!”

Huai Shi looked down incredulously, looking at the tea cup in his hand, and felt a wonderful tea fragrance still around his mouth. The tea drinking into his belly seemed to rise, bringing a continuous and wonderful response, making him unable to bear to breathe, sweeping the troubles in his chest and calming his body and mind.

The restless heart quickly calmed down and felt a moment of serenity.

“How did it cook?” He sipped the tea in the cup carefully. “I’ll go back and prepare a little bit.”

The office manager laughed, and looked old and relieved: “Sure enough, Mr. Huai Shi, you know art best, so I will write down the method later. Although many of them rely on experience to judge, you Try more and you will always reach the level of excellence that I have.”

“Tell me carefully.” Huai Shi eyes shined, leaning over to ask.

As two people exchanged tea-making skills and cooking skills, a faint roar came over their heads.

At this moment, the iron pedestal was suspended above the sky, but a dark shadow appeared on the iron pedestal’s deck, gradually extending forward.

The illusory light source transformed by the vault giant was obscured.

An overwhelming cluster of airships roared from a higher altitude.

The chief’s words stopped a little, and looked up, staring at the airship cluster slamming away, squinting his eyes to disable to bear.

“I have to say that this flustered and exasperated retreat is really pleasing to the eye.”

With that said, he raised his teacup and said goodbye to the emblem of the Ivy League above the flagship of the airship, watching the loss of the losers.

Huai Shi tried to raise his head and looked towards the top.

Vaguely seems to be able to see at the very top of the flagship, there are 2 faint shadows overlooking them, but it is not clear. But one of the outlines is very familiar.

“Farewell.”

He raised his hand and waved hard.

The opponent also raised his hand.

A shadow of a middle finger was cast on the deck on the iron crystal base, and finally, a neck was gestured.

——Scumbag, the shark has gotten you in 3 days, the skin has been picked for you!

This is probably what it means.

Huai Shi raised his eyebrows, shrugged, and watched the shadow of the airship drift away, taking back his eyes.

Continue to drink tea.

Start enjoying the life of salted fish again.

“Speaking of which, there is good news that I haven’t had time to tell you.” The Registrar suddenly said: “But thinking about it, it is better to let the person thank you in person.”

“party?”

Huai Shi looked up suspiciously.

Seeing the man who waited for a long time not far away, stared wide-eyed, froze in place.

“Look, Huai Shi, you are not doing nothing.” The chief clerk happily picked frowned. “In this hell, at least one person was saved because of you…”

“Condra?” Huai Shi is incredible, “You, are you alive?”

“Although I don’t know why it was selected by the records of the kingdom of heaven, is it tentatively alive?”

The thing once called “Condela” looked down like a spirit, and thanked her chest, “Thank you for everything, Mr. Huai Shi.”

In his hand, a heavy book emerged.

-“Les Misérables”.

“Is that right?”

In the sudden surprise, Huai Shi laughed.

“It seems that there are occasionally good things in hell!”

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“Did you make friends, Liz?”

In the higher in the sky, the outer deck above the airship airbag, the old man in the wheelchair turned back and looked at the angry girl beside him.

Liz turned her head and looked serious: “Is there anyone under the world who calls this relationship a friend, Teacher.”

Michelle smiled: “I think it’s good for you to make more friends. If you always look like a High Priest, sometimes you feel lonely?”

“When I peeled his skin to Skinner, sacrificed the offal to Kukulkan, and dedicated my heart and head to the First Sun, I would consider making friends with the rest of him.”

Liz replied seriously: “apart from this, I don’t think it’s possible to get along with that guy in a friendly way. Please take a rest and recuperate, don’t think about it all right? It’s so cold outside, you should go back.”

“It just blows, what’s the big deal?”

Michelle shook his head indifferently, looked down, looking at the steel bracelet like a shackle on his wrist, just on the small display of the bracelet, and orange rays of light faintly fainted.

It has gradually faded from the red area, but there is no safe green zone.

This is proof of soul pollution.

Signs of solidification.

He knows his own affairs.

It is as if miracles and disasters are often two sides.

As an Alchemy teacher, Michelle impossible does not know what he is doing.

Beyond his limits, regardless of the consequences, rush to urge Divine Seal, and run in hell for such a long time…Before that, he already knew the possible consequences.

The so-called sublimation and solidification are concepts relative to White Silver Sea, and are used to describe and define the state of the soul.

Corresponding to the division of the state of matter in physics-liquid, gas and solid.

If the soul of all human beings is transformed into an endless ocean, and the White Silver Sea that supports the Three Major Blockades is liquid, then Ascender, which is separate from the White Silver Sea, is a gas. No matter how large, compared to the White Silver Sea, it is tiny like a plume of water.

Conversely, if it is dropped by Abyss’ gravity, and sinks into hell, it will become solid.

It is like 3 different intervals on a status bar.

It is a pity that there is no reversible probability, and its changes are often unidirectional.

Once Ascender breaks away from White Silver Sea, Elementium can no longer return to White Silver Sea after death. Once Abyss is selected and solidified, the original lightness cannot be restored.

Ascender’s existence is like a barrier, between the solid state represented by hell and the liquid state represented by the present.

Once unable to resist the erosion of hell, the soul will usher in assimilation of hell in the dissolution of Stigma, and finally solidify again.

It’s like smashing the original things and putting them together again. It’s not what it used to be.

The price of soul sublimation is to face hell.

Embracing the side effects of miracles, even disasters will follow suit.

Stigma, which stands for’miracle’, and disaster, which stands for’Abyss’, the two themselves are have the same origin, but in a completely different way.

Ascender was given a miracle, and the coagulator is the disaster itself.

Even if they are only present in the present situation, it will increase the distortion of the entire present situation. Even if they do nothing, they themselves will accelerate the decline of the current situation.

Not to mention, how completely crazy and ridiculous would they do in pursuit of distortion.

This is not in the range that the subjective will can control.

Just as Stigma will instinctively pursue miracles and pursue his own destiny, the disaster after solidification will also yearn for growth.

One is the diffusion of growth and the other is the devouring of death, which is essentially different.

Any coagulator will be regarded as cancer cells in the current situation, as an enemy by White Silver Sea, not to mention the pursuit and eradication of Astronomical Society, the suppression of Three Major Blockades…

And now, Michelle even feels unbelievable: he is still alive, but there are some signs and signs of solidification, not at all falling into Abyss completely.

In addition to the scary Ivy League medical technology wins, it can only be said that the good luck is incredible.

Everyone is sighed in relief, thank the gods for their blessing.

But Michelle felt that maybe… there might be a shame.

——The bastard of Mikhail deliberately left his hand, even indirectly interfering with the degree of his erosion, and deliberately chose passive defense, not at all giving him the opportunity to cross that deadly boundary.

He is not allowed to fall into that ugly state…

Just thinking of the possibility of this, Michelle would want to self-discipline.

The guy knew long ago that he would not be grateful even if he was alive, but he still made a choice. Compared with this kind of aloof and remote mercy and charity, compared with solidification and death, Michelle really does not know which one is more painful.

In the cold wind above the sky, the old man in a wheelchair took a breath and sighed softly: “Autism and arrogance, which one is more annoying, Liz.”

Liz thought about it and shook her head: “I don’t know, it feels very troublesome.”

“Yeah, it’s very troublesome. You shouldn’t have a relationship with such a person at the beginning. It’s best to let him go far away and never appear in front of you.”

Michelle said, watching the outline of the distant iron crystal base gradually disappearing, but unable to bear for a while self-deprecating.

Suddenly recalled the events of several decades ago.

That is still so vivid memories today.

In the dim sunlight in the afternoon, he saw the silent young boy next to the Teacher for the first time.

The teenager lowered his head, his lips slightly pursed, and dared not look up at the eyes of others, his black hair glowed with golden light under the setting sun.

The Teacher said, “His name is Mikhail, the same as yours…”

When you stretched out your hand with a smile and expressed goodwill to the teenager, did you expect the present scene?

Rather than having a happy memory for a while, and then turning back to hatred at the end, it would be better to look at the side than at first 2, it would be better not to have more contacts?

He sighed and closed his eyes in sorrow.

The final counterattack of overestimate one’s capabilities came to an end.

After all, it failed.

“Sorry, Teacher.” Liz lowered her head, not knowing how to face him: “If at that time I…”

“What does this have to do with you, Liz.”

Michelle looked up and looked at her guilt: “Teacher’s failure, do you still need the students to bear the responsibility? It is too unreasonable.

Moreover, in the face of such enemies, who is so brilliant and dazzling heroes, who dare to say that they have the certainty of victory? “

Liz didn’t speak.

“Lift the the head, Liz.”

Michelle reached out and pats her shoulders: “It’s just a game lost, don’t take seriously…Teacher lost a game, how can even the students become downcast?”

He said: “Let’s go back, it’s too windy outside.”

Liz nodded, pushed up the wheelchair, and walked towards the open door.

In sleepiness, Michelle heard the words of the girl behind him.

“Teacher does not finish things, please give it to me.”

In the silence, Liz promised softly: “I will win, keep winning–until everyone knows that Liz Hutmork’s Teacher is Michelle.”

Michelle froze for a long time.

“Okay.”

He smiled and nodded seriously, “Teacher will work hard for what he can’t do.”

This is the agreement between master and disciple.

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“No need to disturb them, let’s deal with the rest.”

In the cabin, Pan Delong looked at the scene under surveillance. After a long time, he withdrew his eyes and looked up.

After a heavy transparent barrier, before the exchange between Scholar and Alchemy, the wreckage hung by countless devices-a huge creation like a dormant warehouse.

That’s the only spoils of war of the ivy, the last wreckage of the heart of the permafrost furnace.

One of the disasters left by the founders.

——Eternal Life Machine!

“2nd prize.”

The old man sighed softly: “Although I didn’t get the heart of the permafrost furnace, but with this thing, the duration of the’Sunstone’ can be shortened at least.”

Along with the final seal injection, the torrent-like liquid Elementium was poured into the isolation bin, quickly qualitatively frozen, and this precious disaster sample was completely sealed.

The immortal machine is saved.

“Let’s go.”

Pan Delong returned his gaze and turned towards the bridge.

Before long, in the roar, the huge wind tunnel opened at the end of hell.

The mighty airship cluster departed, no longer nostalgic.

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“have they gone?”

The bridge of the Iron Crystal, Great Grandmaster waved indifferently, switching the projection of the large screen. So the huge design emerged from the transmission, almost occupying the entire bridge.

But even with such a huge scale, it is still impossible to clearly show the details of one after another, and it can only barely show some of the outlines.

“The scale of the project is much larger than expected.” Great Grandmaster wrinkled frowned: “I’m afraid it can’t be successfully completed by the iron crystal base alone.”

“Of course it’s not just you. I have used Dragon Summoning Flute to deliver the signal. About half a month later,’Red Deer’ and’Grey Stork’ will report.”

Russell said: “In addition to Bai Dou’s other tasks, the four campuses in Abyss will obey your instructions. Ivory Tower has all the power in hell entrusted to you, Mikhail.”

“Still not enough.” Great Grandmaster shook his head.

“After all, it’s not the time when Utopia was still there, and the family career can be squandered. It must always learn to be frugal.” Russell sighed: “We have limited conditions, you always have to be frugal… Moreover, an entire mechanized hell is all Ready-made, right in front of your eyes, hasn’t this solved the heaviest work?”

“Do you think Alchemy is building a house?”

Mikhail glared: “Even if the mechanized hell is completed, it can’t be used casually! Recasting the Hell giant is not that simple! Do you expect me to make a defective product?”

“What if we recede for the second?”

Russell suddenly asked, “What if we don’t rebuild Osiris?”

Great Grandmaster frowned: “Do you want to play with me to change the set you want? Do you want me to remake a few designs for you?”

“No, I mean, Road of Eternal’s Fifth Order, isn’t there two?”

Russell said: “Osiris is no longer suitable for today’s era, Mikhail.

What Heavenly Kingdom Lineage needs today is not a war weapon that destroys everything, but a camp that can cultivate and recuperate, a temporary home, a retreat, and a place that is sufficient to replace the existence of “nowhere.” “

With Russell’s words, the design suspended in the bridge suddenly changed.

The giant that originally created Hell was replaced, replaced by a majestic and sacred outline, also the Fifth Order of Heavenly Kingdom Lineage · Road of Eternal, and also a huge miracle of artificial Spiritual God…

In the silence, the Great Grandmaster’s eyes gradually light up.

“——Heroes of Heavenly Fortress!”